Trivia night fundraiser up in Oxford. Our table’s theme was “Forever Lazy” because it involved the least amount of effort. We donned pajamas, slankets, and the aforementioned As-Seen-On-TV polyester get-ups. We also won, but even losing would’ve been a blast I’m most sure. Thank you Zan, for letting me steal the following photo of our [...]

If we get ink on a shirt, there is recourse. Some caustic agent can be blasted onto the garment to save it for another day. The downside is that it’s a process filled with fumes. The upside is that Tom walks around looking like this.

It’s supposed to be “Waffle Wednesday” at the farm, but who am I to complain when there’s salmon? Meals like this make me feel like it’s okay to avoid the gym. Sadly not pictured, off to the right? Some beautiful slaw Tom whipped up.

Spring chicks will be arriving soon at the farm, so expect more of these feathered critters to crop up in addition to the usual plethora of cats and dogs ’round here. I had to look up if chickens said “bock bock” or “cluck cluck” and stumbled again on this list of pronunciations from other parts of [...]